A/N: Hello again. I suck...yad yad yad but I'm on a role today so here is another chapter!(I updated another story of mine also fyi) ENJOY!
Disclaimer: SM owns Twilight...I own nothing:(
Chapter 16
BPOV
1 hour later…
"Come on Bella, I can see the head, keep pushing!"
"I can't push anymore." I sobbed, pain throbbing through my body. It felt like my insides were being ripped out…from my vagina.
"Yes you can Bella. I really need you to keep pushing. The head is almost out." Carlisle demanded once more.
"You can do this love." Edward said softly in my ear, kissing my sweaty forehead.
So I pushed. I pushed until I thought I would throw up; pushed so hard I thought my body was going to stop working.
"That's it Bella, the shoulders are almost out. Now I need just one final push and baby number 1 will be out."
"Come on honey push. I want to see my newest grandbaby." Charlie chipped in, rubbing my back soothingly.
"One last push."
I screamed out with my final push, using the momentum to push down.
"That's it Bella keep going; almost there!"
All off a sudden I felt something slip out of me and the beautiful but familiar sound of a wail filled the air.
"Congratulations Mommy, it's a boy!" Carlisle said holding up a perfect pink squirming baby.
"He's beautiful." I cried, tears pouring down my face.
Carlisle passed him off to Angela who took him to get weighted and cleaned up. He was returned to me wrapped in a soft blue blanket and a little woollen hat as Angela paced him on my chest. His dark curls were matted to his forehead; most likely taking after Charlie. He had a light dusting of freckles over his nose and upper cheeks. His button nose and full lips, the top one being slightly fuller, indicating that he defiantly took after me.
"Hey there little guy. I'm so glad you finally came out."
"Stubborn like his Mom." Charlie quipped next to me.
"Do you have a name for him?"
"Harry Charles Swan."
"He looks like you Bells." Charlie said, his voice cracking slightly at the end.
"I know."
"He's Gorgeous." Edward said kissing my head.
"Well you can admire him so more later. We've got to get the next one out." Carlisle said with a little wink, taking Harry off my chest and handing him to Angela.
I groaned, really not looking forward to the upcoming pain.
Edward and Charlie each grabbed a leg once more, pulling them up to my chest. Carlisle resumed his position between my legs, which I have to say was not my favourite place for him to be, especially seeing as he is my boyfriend's father.
"Right, on your next contraction I want you to start pushing just as hard as before. This can be a very critical point for the other baby if you don't push just as hard."
I nodded, understanding what he was saying. I had to be strong; strong for the baby still inside me.
It was about 3 minutes later when my contraction hit. Just like before I pushed with as much strength as I possibly could.
"You're doing brilliant Bella; almost there. A few more pushes."
5 minutes later I heard high pitch cries once more.
"It's a girl." Carlisle said softly.
Once she was cleaned up and had her measurements taken, Carlisle brought her over wrapped in a pink blanket. Just like her twin she had hard curls, light freckles, button nose and pouty lips. She looked a lot like Lizzie.
"She looks like Lizzie." Edward said, almost like a whisper.
"That's what I was thinking." I said softly, breathing in her baby scent.
All too sudden, she started crying. Her little mouth wailing painfully as her tiny hands curled into fists and her red face scrunched up.
"So what's her name?" Angela asked, holding a clipboard.
"Lori Shayla Swan."
Charlie snickered to my right.
"What?" Edward asked as I rolled my eyes.
"Shayla was the name of a character in a book I use to read her. She was a fairy princess. She was obsessed with that book."
"I still read it to Lizzie."
"Well would Lori like to meet her brother?" Carlisle asked indicated to the still screaming infant on my chest.
With a nod, he brought Harry back over, placing him on the other side of my chest. Immediately, Lori stopped crying and opened her eyes wide, staring at her brother. It was as if she recognised him and was comforted by his presence.
"Now that's just too cute." Angela gushed all of a sudden, causing us to chuckle.
Charlie coughed awkwardly, pulling a camera out of his back pocket.
"Cute enough for a picture?" He asked, holding the camera up.
I couldn't help but laugh at how cute he was being.
"Sure."
Out of the corner of my eye I noticed Edward had moved off the side of my bed.
"Where do you think you're going?"
He looked momentarily stunned, before smiling sheepishly.
"I don't want to impose."
"Get your ass in this picture." I told his goofy ass. Once again, he perched on the edge of the bed and put his arm around my shoulder, leaning down to get a good look at Harry and Lori who were contently staring at each other on my chest.
A sudden flash made me jump, shocking the twins who both made the cutest squeaking noise but thankfully didn't really disturb them.
"Sorry, I just couldn't help myself."
Charlie was being really funny today. Seeing his grandbabies born for the first time has turned him into a right big softy. For the Police of chief, a man who was quite stern growing up, seeing him become this soft and cute was truly strange to see.
"Okay now, look at the camera. I want a proper one."
Edward and I looked at the camera, as I angled the twins so you would be able to see their faces in the photo.
Once taken, Charlie brought up the picture on the camera and damn if we didn't look like a real family. It was everything I had ever wanted and it sitting in the palm of my hands. I just had to make sure that I kept a tight hold on it.
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Everyone had left for the night, leaving my by myself for the first time with the twins. Luck was on my side as they were both out cold so I took the opportunity to take a well-deserved nap myself.
I must have been asleep for a few hours before I heard one of the twins crying. Opening my eyes to a dark room I saw a figure standing in the corner of the room, rocking one of the babies in their arms.
"Edward, is that you?"
"Ah so that's the name of man you've been whoreing around with."
My blood ran cold as the shadow stepped out of the dark and into the moonlight streaming in through the window.
"James."
"You didn't think I would miss the birth of our twins did you? I'm surprised at you Isabella. I've always loved our children." He said placing a kiss to the baby's head, which I now realised, was Lori.
"Please James, put her down."
"Ah yes, our lovely little daughter. What is her name again?"
His bright blue eyes glowed almost scarily in the dark light. The tears that had been pooling in my eyes began to roll down my cheeks.
"Lori Shayla."
"Ah yes, named after that fairy-tale you use to read to Elizabeth at night. But I'm more interested in her last name."
I began to shake as I held in my sobs.
"I'm waiting Isabella."
"Swan." I said in whisper.
"I'm sorry what? I couldn't hear you. Speak louder."
"Swan." I said with a little more voice, frustrated at his patronising tone.
Instead of replying he just stared at me with his crazy eyes, gently rocking Lori back and forth.
"It was nice of you to let me know about our divorce." He said stepping forward and placing Lori in the bassinet next to my bed.
"How dare you leave me and take my children." He said grabbing my face to look at him.
"Did you think I wouldn't find you? That you could go about your life as if I didn't exist? That you could FUCK ANOTHER MAN? YOUR MINE." He started screaming in my face, causing both the twins to start screaming.
He let go of my face just in time for him to throw a punch to my face. Hard enough for me to blackout.
A/N: So what did you think? Cliffy? As always...its a good way to end up the chapter...and it gives me time to think about what direction the story is going to go in. If anyone want to give any ideas then please feel free to :)
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